21.2.07

Oh crap

I forgot to take off my make up

Too busy, thinking about sucking your cock tonight
So salty, the meat of you

Apply spit for a physics-defying, frictionless surface

You languish - moaning
I've pleasured you unconcious tonight
and loved every minute of it
I've smoked too much in search of poetry
But find confession instead

I want to do it again
I want to salivate
to satiate
to fellate

again

I lust for you
do you want me too?

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